Rodeo scoffed out a laugh when she asked where she can get a bike of her own, and he gestures widely as he swings one of his long legs over to straddle his bike. "Anywhere, darlin'. If you ain't noticed, there ain't anything in this city that ain't free for the takin' these days. Just find one you like and take it. Long as it don't belong to no one, 'cause that might get you in a heap o' trouble."
Rodeo pats the space behind him, where North will sit when she climbs on. "Don't you worry 'bout me, sweetheart. I got a thick skull and it ain't protectin' much anyhow."